Her first sight of me was when the door was about half-open, when she realized someone was sitting at the kitchen table and then her eyes met mine as ...y fingers continued typing from both muscle memory and a strong sense of what needed to be included in that particular report. That was when her conversation faltered a moment. ‘Uh, hi, Daddy.’ ‘Welcome home, Muffin,’ I returned warmly, using the long-outworn pet name one of her cousins had pinned on her years earlier. As Charlotte closed the. She groaned the whole time, but stared unblinkingly at him as he penetrated her."Give me a slow screw," she panted, thinking she was clever to use one of his own routine commands. She wanted him to know she was fully participating, but he took her comment a little differently."You think this is some new game," he said, just holding himself deep in her. With her back at this angle her clit was taken out of play. "This isn't a game, Mandy. You think we're going to do this as often as you want to.. We can drop off the gear and drive out to this Simon Kurrein's house. I half-promised I'd visit him when we arrived and maybe he'll let us stay the night." I don't think I'm in the mood for sex with a middle-aged man," I said wearily."What?" said Crystal, who seemed genuinely startled at my interpretation of her remarks. "No, of course not. We don't have to have sex with every man we meet and in any case I don't think he'd even want to. He's a university academic who's married with adult. "Iwant you to take my virginity." I said. "I was playing games at first but I'm not anymore." I kissed him lightly and without replying he moved his cock to the entrance of my pussy and gently pushed. It hurt a little but the head of his cock slid inside me and I moaned with pleasure he began to move in and out of me slowly getting deeper with every thrust. His cock was firm and thick and fit perfectly inside me. He was slow and gentle and I felt nothing but pure ecstacy as he worked his.